Castle Rock High School - Rocket Log Yearbook (Castle Rock, WA)

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able 0 onfenis FOREWORD DEDICATION ANNUAL STAFF ADMINISTRATION School Board Supt. and Principals Faculty Student Congress CLASSES Seniors Juniors Sophomores ACTIVITIES Music Plays Rocket Clubs Office and Library Staffs Custodians Bus Drivers School Scenes SPORTS Yell Leaders and Song Queens Football Basketball Baseball Track Tennis IUNIOR HIGH Ninth Grade Football Basketball Activities SNAPS ADVERTISING

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We the class of ,sr Bid good-bye to our school days here, But not without a trace of regret As we leave in our final year. When we first entered this realm It seemed but a short time ago, But when we think of everything we,ve done The time now seems so slow. The hours, the minutes are fleeting And we are about to leave, But let's take a little time off While a memory web we weave. We can still recall the starting day When trudging up the well worn stairs, We paused wonderingly on the threshold Of what years ahead had to share. We went on up the inclines Strange then but so familiar now, And the upper classmen made us feel, That we were all but compelled to bow. With heads held high but sinking hearts, We dared not show our fear, In fact, we surprised even ourselves In making it a wonderful year. We gained respect as we went along And aimed only at the best, In athletics, studies, and activities, We always outdid the rest. Yes, here we are in our Senior year, Making this our last, E Our prom, our ball, the Kalama game Are all but memories of the past. No longer will we trod the inclines, No more will our lockers bang, No longer will we rush to class Hurrying before the final bell rang. Each familiar room now holds, But a hazy memory, Of each hour spent in learning Alegbra, English, Science, History. All these have been a part of our life, To them no more can we cling, But must start on our own very soon To accept what our new life will bring. The time is drawing much nearer Our quota of school has been met, To you we've devoted this reminisence To have in the future, lest we forget. By Florence Enevoldxen

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Florence Enevoldseln, Co-Editor EDITORS Left to right-Richard Kling, Sports Editor, Vio- lette Eklund, Junior Editor, Emmabelle Conger, Junior Editor, Florence Enevoldsen, 3Co-Editor, Dorothy Roake, QAssistant Editor, Marilyn Swift, Co-Editor, J a n e t Cook, Assistant Editor, Harriet Babcock, Business Manager, Donna Dahl, Art Editor, J e r r y Windham, Snapshot Editor. Annual Staff Annual Meeting Tonight, Write-ups Due To- morrow, Smile Please,' are some of the familiar phrases the Annual Staff has been hearing these last few months. The Annual Staff started working way back in the fall until May. They spent many a cheerful and maybe even more uncheerful hours after school slaving away on the annual. Towards the last as the work got harder and the hours longer, the Staff was beginning to wonder if the cokes and candy bars Mr. Murdock offered as consolation, were worth the long walks home and missing dinner. All in all we have had a lot of fun and learned a lot. Even Mr. Murdock learned something. He quote Is Never Going To Do It Again unquote. 5, 3 'l Marilyn Swift, l C0-Editor STAFF FRONT Row, left to rigl -Janet Cook, Mavis Johr son, Marcia Howard, Vi: ginia Ralston, Donna Dah and Florence Enevoldsexl MIDDLE Row-Rodger Dan: Jerry Windham, Marlen Alton, Jean Bredfield, Bo Hawkins, and Richar Kling. BACK now-Harrie Babcock, Violette Eklunx Jane Bredfleld, Emmabelf Conger, Marilyn Swift, an Jeanne Elclund.